Her mother glanced sharply at the album as she took it.
"I can't imagine where Flora is," said Mrs.Maxwell.
"I saw somebody go out of the yard a while ago," said Lois.
"You did?
Was she kind of stout with light hair ?" "Yes, 'm." "It was Flora then.

I don't see where she's gone.

Mebbe she went down to the store to get some more thread for her tidy.

Now I guess you'll feel better." "Who's this a picture of ?" asked Mrs.Field.
"Hold it up.

Oh, that's Mis' John Robbins! She's dead.